Smoky & Earthy

Fume is the olfactory equivalent of standing near a smouldering campfire as twilight falls—not acrid or choking, but rather the lingering, almost sweet smoke that clings to your jumper afterwards. It captures that hazy, contemplative quality of incense smoke curling through air, with subtle undertones of charred wood, burnt resins, and a whisper of something almost leather-like. There's an intimate, cosy quality despite its smoky nature; it feels less like a forest fire and more like the dying embers of an evening bonfire.

Woody

Musk is the scent of warmth itself—imagine the gentle heat radiating from skin after exercise, mingled with soft suede and a whisper of vanilla. It's deeply intimate rather than floral or sharp; think of wrapping yourself in a cashmere blanket warmed by the sun, with a faint animalic undertone that's almost imperceptible. Pure musk has a powdery, almost imperceptible sweetness, like the inside of a lover's wrist or the comfort of well-loved fabric. It doesn't announce itself boldly; instead, it envelops and lingers on your skin like a second layer.